How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.

I love thee to the level of everyday's most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.

I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life! --- and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.

by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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